When feelings soar up and thump on the walls of my heart, when the world around changes colour and impinges on my soul. I take up the pen and pour my heart out. Monday, May 29, 2017. My mortal self gets afflicted by the dregs of society. I bear my crown of thorns with neither levity nor forbearance. I get dissipated with time. Yet I wake up anew- a cutting edge creation. I am rhythm in sleep. I break and get broken. I create and take life.

E xplore this blog by clicking on the labels listed along the right-hand sidebar. Seriously curious about me? What sort of person am I? Monday, August 10, 2015. I truly liked this video.

Reading the good life! Sunday, September 21, 2014. Thanks for the wishes! For the first post of the year, I have decided to put up something I wrote a while ago. This particular piece on the Ramayan deals with the return of Lord Rama from his exile. Ayodhya - The capital city. Surya - The Sun God. Nandigram - The place where Bharat lives in self imposed exile. Sumantara - The minister of Khosala.

A bit of the flu and a bit of dreams. The following piece is an old one about a trip to Shantiniketan while as a college student. I wrote it back in 2011 on September, 21. I was in the midst of writing my Ph.